Seeing this, the steward of the hunting conference panicked, thinking that Yan Fang's face was aimed at them, so he quickly jumped out to reconcile, and the steward said while making a color at the other people, and everyone would be embarrassed and politely retreat.

Does this tidal wave come and go back and forth, does it mean that they are completely free from entanglement? Xia Zhi breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that Yan Fang was helping them, and he almost misunderstood.

Just as he was thinking about thanking him, Yan Fang cut off dissatisfiedly and complained in a low voice,

This is not a self-confession, should the word thank you for the summer solstice be said or swallowed back. The best way to deal with it is probably to talk about him left and right, and take the topic away.

It's okay not to mention this, as soon as I talk about this, I feel angry.

Xia Zhi couldn't help but be puzzled, Bai Linfeng in his impression was the image of a handsome and elegant son, arrogant and rude, these few had nothing to do with him at all, how could it be like Yan Fang said that the lame two hundred and fifty eighty thousand could not communicate.

Yan Fang doesn't want to say more, anyway, it's useless to say more, and it's already an unchangeable fact that the two of them don't speculate for more than half a sentence.

The curiosity of the summer solstice is aroused,

Yan Fang glanced at her very unceremoniously,

Xia Zhi hurriedly covered his mouth and made a silent gesture,

Yan Fang looked impatient, he really didn't want to talk any more, so he got on the horse and left first.

Xia Zhi and Chen Huan didn't delay any longer, and connected with the guards of King Cheng's Mansion who were waiting on the side, and hurried back to King Cheng's Mansion with a whip.

Xue Ying has not left Yunju in the past few days, and has handled all the relevant matters related to Yongyan in every detail, from diet to medication, all of which have been carefully calculated, and she doesn't want to have the slightest accident. Rao is like this, Yongyan's condition has not improved at all, but it has remained at the point where his life is hanging by a thread. Yongyan is in a coma most of the time, occasionally waking up and falling back into a deep sleep after saying just a few words. The blisters on the hands did not spread to the rest of the body until the shoulders, but the eroded skin was still suppurating and decaying. Everyone tensed their nerves and waited for the news of the summer solstice, giving them hope or a fatal blow.

Xia Zhi and Chen Huan arrived at King Cheng's Mansion and rushed directly to Qiyunju. Yongmu rushed over as soon as he received the news,

Xia Zhi nodded, put the cloth bag containing the blood lingzhi on the table, and opened it carefully. The whole blood reishi with mud was displayed in front of them, still the color of blood red, but it was a little darker than when they first saw it, and it was not as fresh as before. The wound on the canopy was still slowly oozing thick blood-like juice,

Xue Ying came down and ordered the preparations to go.

A huge iron pot was erected in the courtyard, and a fire was burning underneath. Bucket after bucket of water was added to it until it was more than half the height. The maid brought a basket full of medicinal herbs and added them one by one in a specific order under Xue Ying's instructions. Among them, thorn oranges account for a large proportion, and it seems that they have gone to collect a lot of them.

Under the continuous efforts of the little servants to add firewood and increase their salaries, the whole pot of soup and medicine boiled, and the whole courtyard was shrouded in the special smell of medicinal herbs, but fortunately, the smell was still bearable. However, under Yongmu's supervision, no one dared to complain, and everyone was dutifully busy. When the decoction turns from colorless and transparent to yellowish-brown, a wooden barrel that can hold the size of a person is placed in it, and the decoction slowly seeps into the barrel and becomes a small decoction hot spring.

Yongyan was helped out by the little servants, and was thrown into a wooden barrel soaked in decoction wearing only intimate clothes. Qingling waited by the side, as if he was serving him to bathe, and even wiped his head and face carefully, except for the seriously injured left hand, which was placed on the edge of the barrel, almost all other parts were soaked in the decoction, waiting for time to give full play to the effects of the medicine.

The scene looked like a cannibal tribe preparing food, and Xia Solstice was very sympathetic to Yongyan, who was regarded as an ingredient. At this time, Yongyan was in a daze and semi-conscious state, his whole body was weak and weak, and he could only let his subordinates fiddle, like a soft rag doll.

Xue Ying came to Xia Solstice and wiped the sweat on his forehead with his sleeve. During this time, Xue Ying had not been able to sleep peacefully, and the whole person looked collapsed and deformed, and he was haggard. However, despite this, he still deeply believed that the method of the summer solstice could cure Yongyan's hot poison. Only with such a belief can he persist until now.

On the summer solstice, the blood reishi is cleaned out of the soil and carefully rinsed with well water. Then take off the canopy cover, without any sharp weapons, but along the lines of the original sound of the canopy to partially remove the wound, and the rest of the part is added to the medicine jar where the decoction is being boiled.

When Yongyan was fished out of the wooden barrel of decoction, Xia Zhi simultaneously poured the decoction from the medicine jar into the bowl. Smelling a decoction with a special plant fragrance but viscous like plasma, this is the lifeline that can pull Yongyan away.

Yongmu's whole person was tense to the point that he couldn't do it, and confirmed again,

The summer solstice is still the same sentence,"